You fuckin wit the beat ‪killer‬
‪Mike thriller‬
My villa 
Very big in anguilla 
My hittas
Vibe realer
A size bigger
Let the 9 trigger
Fly in ya
Ya die quicker
Ima dope dealer
Blowin smoke
Out the vanilla
All black tints 
Can't see through the window
Sworn sinner
Lose never
Born winner
Cold summers
Fire flames all winter
Got this shit in a choke hold, 
Never letting go
The trunk in the caddy real big 
Just to let'em know
Yeah im diggin holes
On my six figure flow
‪Jay-z & biggie know‬
Ohhh how I love the dough
Love the dough, hustlin like me 
NY muscle'll crush you
To kill a dream
Killa queens we get it
By any means
All 5 boros too thoro
Ta hear a scream

Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law 
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law 

I was rolling big L's
In the summer
I was on them big rims
In the summer 
I used to meet slim
In the summer
I was runnin from the pigs
All summer
Law lights flashin
Raw white stashed 
In the dash, no talkin
King of new york 
I'm christopher walken
Christopher talkin to me stillllll
Wallace in my pocket 
Cause the walkman chill
That's 90s real
Real ill let me tell you
What the deal
I'm goin for the kill
I don't do it for the thrill
I'm goin for the kill
I ain't need a fuckin deal

Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law 
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law 

I was rolling big L's
In the summer
I was on them big rims
In the summer 
I used to meet slim
In the summer
I was runnin from the pigs
All summer

Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law 
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law
Pedal to the floor
Middle finger to the law